Biography:
Blind Pilot is an American indie folk band based in Portland, Oregon.
The band has performed on Carson Daly's show, opened arena shows in England and been selected as iTunes' Single of the Week. After a busy summer that included the Lollapalooza, Sasquatch!, and Outside Lands festivals and a high-profile slot opening for fellow Portlanders the Decemberists on select dates, Blind Pilot is embarking on a national headlining tour to support their magnanimous debut, 3 Rounds and a Sound, released last year on Expunged Records.
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Other songs:
- 3 Rounds And A Sound
- Go On, Say It
- I Buried A Bone
- One Red Thread
- Oviedo
- Paint Or Pollen
- The Story I Heard
- We Are The Tide
- Always
- Dont Doubt
- Get It Out
- Go On Say It
- Half Moon
- It Was Enough
- Joik 3
- Just One
- Keep You Right
- Like Lions
- Look At Miss Ohio
- New York
- Oviedo No Capo
- Packed Powder
- Poor Boy
- The Bitter End
- The Colored Night
- Things I Cannot Recall
- Three Rounds And A Sound
- Two Towns From Me
- Umpqua Rushing
- Which Side Im On
- White Apple
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This is for people, like me, who don't have or just don't like using capo.
Tuning is standard EADGBe.
C* (x35353)
Oviedo - Blind Pilot
Intro
F A A# C F
Verse 1
F A
The thrill here is quicker than you'd think
A#
The way some jet-lagged bar kept pouring the wine
F C
From over their heads then sit back down again
F A
Four times is once too much for luck
A#
And that's how many times the clock struck
F C
I wandered home, saying your name
C* F C*
Verse 2
F A
The arches here were built 'cause they don't fall
A#
The cat dead drawls to make you feel small
F C
You might find your small soul
F A
Leave the preaching to the president
The crowd cheers, his eyes get wet
A#
I'm full as it is, I'm full as it is
F C
So don't feed me more
Chorus 1
A A# F C
You'll be having my head, big as a birthday
A A# F C
'Cause I left all my doubts on the airplane
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know I'm not in control
C* F
I didn't know, I'm not invincible
(Intro chords)
Verse 3
F A
And maybe some things are better left unsaid
A# F C
But if you wanted to test that, I will, yeah, I guess, I could've said
F A
But there were nights in bars that I recall
A#
Your breath was courage laced with alcohol
F C
You leaned in, you said,
Chorus 2
A A# F C
"Make music with the chatter in here,
A A# F C
And whisper all the notes in my ears."
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know the way of my tongue
C* F
I didn't know, I didn't know what I'd done
Break
C* A# F C* F A# C* F
Verse 4
(F) A
The lights here are softer than you'd think
A#
The dim lit peacocks in the trees,
F C
They're hiding their eyes and their beauty, like me
F A
But if my eyes were on my back
A#
I know what I'd be looking at
F C
Through every shade of brown and green
Outro
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know it was nothing new
C* F
I didn't know, I didn't know it was you
Tuning is standard EADGBe.
C* (x35353)
Oviedo - Blind Pilot
Intro
F A A# C F
Verse 1
F A
The thrill here is quicker than you'd think
A#
The way some jet-lagged bar kept pouring the wine
F C
From over their heads then sit back down again
F A
Four times is once too much for luck
A#
And that's how many times the clock struck
F C
I wandered home, saying your name
C* F C*
Verse 2
F A
The arches here were built 'cause they don't fall
A#
The cat dead drawls to make you feel small
F C
You might find your small soul
F A
Leave the preaching to the president
The crowd cheers, his eyes get wet
A#
I'm full as it is, I'm full as it is
F C
So don't feed me more
Chorus 1
A A# F C
You'll be having my head, big as a birthday
A A# F C
'Cause I left all my doubts on the airplane
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know I'm not in control
C* F
I didn't know, I'm not invincible
(Intro chords)
Verse 3
F A
And maybe some things are better left unsaid
A# F C
But if you wanted to test that, I will, yeah, I guess, I could've said
F A
But there were nights in bars that I recall
A#
Your breath was courage laced with alcohol
F C
You leaned in, you said,
Chorus 2
A A# F C
"Make music with the chatter in here,
A A# F C
And whisper all the notes in my ears."
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know the way of my tongue
C* F
I didn't know, I didn't know what I'd done
Break
C* A# F C* F A# C* F
Verse 4
(F) A
The lights here are softer than you'd think
A#
The dim lit peacocks in the trees,
F C
They're hiding their eyes and their beauty, like me
F A
But if my eyes were on my back
A#
I know what I'd be looking at
F C
Through every shade of brown and green
Outro
C* F C
I didn't know, I didn't know it was nothing new
C* F
I didn't know, I didn't know it was you
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